Chapter 709 Anti-80 First Bear (32)
Chapter 709 Anti-80 First Bear (32)
Xiong Bufan eventually had to pay, but Su Beichen was more in the bag than out of the bag.
Looking at the balance on her phone, Xiong Bufan's smile gradually widened. She was now a "rich bear," and she would never lack food or drink again.
Su Beichen fell to the ground, "You're not Zhao Yuru, who are you?"
"none of your business."
Su Beichen: "Can you call an ambulance for me? I'll say I fell down by myself, not that you hit me."
Xiong Bufan pondered for a moment, then walked to the window, opened it, and had a good idea.
The villa has five floors in total. Su Beichen lives on the second floor, so he won't die from falling.
Su Beichen realized Xiong Bufan's thoughts and shook his head frantically, saying, "Call an ambulance. Let me tell you, murder is illegal."
Xiong Bufan took two steps in one and walked up to Su Beichen. "Murder is illegal, but I didn't intend to kill you. I just gave you a reasonable excuse to go to the hospital." After saying that, Xiong Bufan ignored Su Beichen's objections and insisted on dragging him to the window.
Villains have always died from talking too much, and Xiong Bufan has always known this principle.
Su Beichen flew down from the second floor. Xiong Bufan watched as Su Beichen's image on the ground turned into the Chinese character "大" (big), then flew away and quietly returned to his room.
The guards patrolling the villa spotted Su Beichen and immediately called for an ambulance.
Xiong Bufan was sleeping soundly at home. With so much money, she could live comfortably for a very long time.
Feng Qingyu never expected that her stepson was such a troublemaker, acting as if the hospital belonged to his family, and going to the hospital's emergency room to inspect the work every few days.
Feng Qingyu didn't come back all day Sunday, so Xiong Bufan stayed home eating and studying.
Holidays are such a wonderful thing; Xiong Bufan loves taking them.
Su Beichen was unconscious for a day and a night before waking up. When he woke up, he saw Su Zicen and Feng Qingyu guarding his bedside. His legs were slinged up and he had an oxygen tube inserted into his nose.
Su Zicen was heartbroken when she heard the news that her son had jumped off the building. She thought she would scold him, but when she saw that Su Beichen had woken up, all the scolding and complaints disappeared, leaving only heartache and the joy of having him back.
Children are the most important thing.
Feng Qingyu: "Beichen, if you ever feel down, talk to me. Don't jump off a building."
Su Beichen was completely unable to move, but he still managed to say with difficulty, "Get Zhao Yuru out, get her out, she's not human."
Su Zicen looked at Feng Qingyu, knowing he was determined to help his son accomplish what he set out to do.
He wouldn't mind getting a divorce if his wife disagreed.
Feng Qingyu quickly pledged his loyalty, saying, "We'll send her away when school starts and won't let her come back to live here."
They won't let us come back to live here anymore.
"Yes, I will give her some living expenses."
Feng Qingyu wanted to ask about going abroad, but now was clearly not the right time to ask.
Su Beichen looked at his tall, mighty, all-powerful, and decisive father from his memories, his temples now streaked with gray, tears welling in his eyes. It was all Feng Qingyu and Zhao Yuru's fault.
The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.
Su Zicen took out a tissue to wipe Su Beichen's tears, "Beichen, don't cry. What kind of man cries like this?"
"Dad, drive Zhao Yuru away, drive her away."
Feng Qingyu, feeling a little awkward sitting to the side, stood up and said, "I'll go ask if the soup is ready, and while I'm at it, I'll tell Yuru to pack her things so she can stay at school."
"Ah."
Xiong Bufan enjoyed a few days of carefree living. Without Su Beichen getting in his way, he found every day pleasant.
However, Su Beichen will probably never be able to leave the hospital again.
Unnoticed by everyone, the disabled Ji Yufan led the paralyzed Zhao Cuilan out of the hospital in a disheveled state.
The matter was discovered by the family, and the lady of the house came to kick them while they were down, driving them out of the hospital and even out of City A.
Ji Yufan glanced back at the hospital, then told the caregiver to push the wheelchair away.
He couldn't understand why his bright future had turned out this way, and why he had lost his manhood.
The money we have now is barely enough to cure Zhao Cuilan, let alone install a prosthesis for her.
Life seemed like a hopeless existence with no end in sight, devoid of glory or wealth.
Xiong Bufan's destructive power was indeed formidable; he had fallen asleep in class again.
Falling asleep in class for the first time makes you feel guilty; falling asleep for the second time makes you regretful; falling asleep for the third time makes you worry; falling asleep for the fourth time makes you change your position and continue sleeping.
The teachers were also used to Xiong Bufan sleeping all the time, and he was even awake for less than ten minutes a day in class.
The students around them were used to it; the most important thing in high school was studying, not sleeping or anything like that.
For Xiong Bufan, going to school was just a change of sleeping location.
She had actually tried her best, but the teacher's lectures always had a magical power to make the bear fall asleep.
If Xiong Bufan hadn't studied in the Energy Ball for a hundred years, Kongkong was really worried that he wouldn't have been able to get into university.
Actually, I'm a little worried now, since Xiong Bufan is really unreliable.
Moreover, in a class where everyone scored nearly full marks, he seemed even more out of place.
When they were learning in the space, Xiong Bufan would erase their memories of the previous day, but he would not erase the knowledge they had learned the previous day.
They learned the knowledge of three years of high school in a hundred years.
Even a pig can get a perfect score, let alone a smart student.
When Xiong Bufan learned that he was moving, he didn't seem very surprised. He just lightly slapped Feng Qingyu twice before returning to school.
When it comes to family matters, Zhao Yuru always seems to be the one who can be sacrificed.
Regardless of what happened at the school, or the fact that she was kicked out without any evidence, it's unacceptable.
The school dormitories are four-person rooms, with bunk beds and desks underneath.
The expensive accommodations come with a high-end environment.
Xiong Bufan felt that he could live quite well here, but the fact that he couldn't eat free food still made him a little sad.
The school food was expensive and scarce; Xiong Bufan could only barely eat half a meal even after spending a thousand yuan a day.
Su Beichen is rich, but if he keeps eating like this, he'll be almost done with it before he even graduates from university.
However, Xiong Bufan had no other choice. Studying required energy, and eating was the most direct way to replenish it. Xiong Bufan couldn't very well ask Feng Ronghua for money directly.
The days passed quietly, and Su Beichen enjoyed top-notch medical resources in the hospital, but his injuries showed no signs of healing.
Every day, just as the wound begins to heal a little, it reopens overnight.
The school realized many things and began preparing for the recommendation of older students.
When a large number of students transfer schools or die, it's always necessary to cover it up; guaranteed admission to universities is the better solution.
Xiong Bufan was among them, because the other students were not very involved and had good grades, so they didn't need to be recommended for admission.
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